Godard

A few weeks ago, I rented Godard's Weekend, and thought it was amazing. Since then, I've been trying to watch every Godard film available. So far, my favorite is Contempt, his 1963 trilingual cinemascope epic. The film is one of the most beautiful, yet sad films I've ever seen. Watching his work is making me consider revisiting Paris this winter. Until then, here's a photo of me eating a baguette on a Parisian street, circa 2001.